"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! "
"Clang! Clang! Clang! Bang! "
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! "
Uncle Jiu had just made up his mind to enter the room to have a look when he heard the sound in the room change. It was full of explosive power and destructive power.
Vaguely, he saw a figure holding an iron rod as thick as an arm through the window and smashing it down crazily. Even if he didn't look, he knew what the target was.
After a while, he saw someone slashing it with a big sword. There were even sparks splashing out.
"Smash it with a finger. The surface area of the force is smaller. The zombie is not King Kong. When the physical force reaches a certain level, it will definitely be crushed."
A dissatisfied voice came out from the room.
Then Uncle Jiu saw the iron rod being erected and a big hammer hitting one end of the iron rod crazily.
"Forget it. I don't have anything to tell you."
Uncle Jiu instantly withdrew his hand that touched the door, turned around and left directly.
There was only one thought in his mind at this time. If the zombie could cry, then he must be crying bitterly.
If the zombie could open its mouth to beg for mercy, he would definitely tell all his secrets.
"Feed it some blood. Don't let it die."
When the next day dawned, looking at the dying zombie, Li Xunhuan reminded.
On the one hand, they had promised Uncle Jiu to leave a seemingly intact zombie. On the other hand, they only had one living zombie in their hands. If it died, it would be a pity.
Sure enough, Master Ren, who was called in a hurry at noon, trembled with fear when he saw the roaring zombie that only had one leg left but was still crazily pouncing on him.
He didn't say anything about not cremating the zombie anymore. He repeatedly told Uncle Jiu to deal with the zombie and ran home with a pale face.
"The zombie is energetic again. Let's continue to do other experiments."
Uncle Jiu also wanted to ask Zhang Sanfeng and the others how to deal with the zombie in the end, but he saw Zhang Sanfeng and the others excitedly carrying the recovered zombie into the room. The words that were about to come out of his mouth were swallowed back down.
Does this zombie have an end?
"What's the purpose of you establishing the academy?"
Uncle Jiu asked with a bitter smile when he found Shen Wen who was leisurely in the room.
"Our purpose? Our next goal is to deal with zombies and ghosts. "
Shen Wen said with a smile.
Because zombies and ghosts could be exchanged for credits at All Heavens College, All Heavens College's museum needed a certain number of zombies and ghosts as exhibits.
Moreover, students of other cultivation systems would often enter the zombie world in the future and undergo similar courses.
"Looks like I'll have to send this news back to Mao Mountain."
Uncle Jiu said in his heart.
If such a powerful force were to enter the cultivation world, it would definitely cause a huge wave.
"I wonder how they deal with ghosts?"
Ninth Uncle was a little curious.
Physical means had no effect on ghosts. Furthermore, without using special means, one could not even see ghosts.
"Could it be that martial artists can cultivate a pair of eyes that can see ghosts? Or can you sense ghosts? "
"Ninth Uncle, there should be a good show tonight. I wonder if you're interested in watching it together?"
At this moment, the corners of Shen Wen's mouth suddenly curved into a strange arc as he invited.
"A good show? Then I will definitely go. "
Uncle Jiu pondered for a moment and nodded.
He also wanted to know more about the means of Shen Wen and the others now.
At the same time, he was also secretly curious about the good show Shen Wen invited him to watch.
Without the zombie disaster, Uncle Jiu's two disciples acted as usual. Qiu Sheng stayed in the coffin house during the day and went back at night, while Wen Cai continued to guard the coffin room.
"Well, let's put aside the zombie research for now. It's time for you to get in touch with ghosts."
Shen Wen, who had been observing Qiu Sheng's situation with the purple seal, informed Zhang Sanfeng and the others who were still experimenting in the room.
"Let's go. Bring Uncle Jiu."
After everyone had gathered, Shen Wen spoke and his figure disappeared from the spot. The others hurriedly followed him.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Uncle Jiu, who was being led by Zhang Sanfeng, was dumbfounded. He felt as if he was riding the wind and flying in the air. He was a little shocked.
Taoists were strong in magic arts. Without magic weapons and charms, they could only deal with a few people with their bare hands.
However, the strength shown by Zhang Sanfeng and the others could easily defeat a hundred ordinary people.
They could not only affect the cultivation world, but also the secular world.
Thinking of how these martial artists who could dodge bullets by themselves would cause a great sensation in the secular world, Uncle Jiu became more and more serious.
The appearance of these people was likely to affect the direction of the world and even the direction of the world.
One such martial artist was not terrible. What if there were a hundred of them? A thousand? Or even ten thousand?
If a group of martial artists who could fly over roofs and vault over walls sneaked into a country and wantonly destroyed it, Uncle Jiu felt his scalp tingling just thinking about it.
Dong! Dong! Dong! … …. "
Accompanied by the sound of the night watch, Shen Wen and the others stopped, which also made Uncle Jiu come to his senses.
Everyone saw a woman with good looks, slightly powdered black hair, and an anxious expression on her face as she said something to a night watchman.
"This woman is a ghost."
Uncle Jiu was shocked and reminded them.
"We've seen her before."
Zhang Sanfeng and the others nodded slightly.
They saw with their own eyes that four little ghosts were carrying a red palanquin, and the female ghost in red was sitting in it. It was the woman in front of them.
"This …"
Uncle Jiu still wanted to ask something, but he saw the female ghost waving her hands, and the night watchman's body leaned towards the female ghost uncontrollably.
"Help! Help! "
The teachers and students of All Heavens College had vaguely guessed the female ghost's goal.
When they saw the female ghost before, she was secretly following Uncle Jiu's apprentice, Qiu Sheng.
Then they saw Uncle Jiu's apprentice, Qiu Sheng, passing by on a bicycle. After hearing the cry for help, he quickly ran over.
The next scene was as the female ghost had imagined. Qiu Sheng acted like a hero saving the beauty, and he personally sent the female ghost home.
"Oh no, Qiu Sheng is enchanted by the female ghost."
Uncle Jiu's expression changed dramatically. He was about to run back to the Righteous Manor to get a magic weapon, but he was stopped by two arms as soon as he turned around.
"Uncle Jiu, it's already come to this point. Can we stop it?"
Yue Buqun said with a serious face.
Uncle Jiu was speechless.
"If I don't save Qiu Sheng, I'm afraid he will be exhausted."
Uncle Jiu wanted to escape, but he was firmly stopped.
"Uncle Jiu, the female ghost is interested in Qiu Sheng. She definitely won't kill him."
"When it's over, we'll buy more tonics for your apprentice."
Li Xunhuan smiled embarrassedly.
"Don't worry. Once your apprentice is in danger, we'll immediately rush in."
Zhang SanFeng also voiced out his assurance.
Uncle Jiu was speechless.
"They're planning to spend the night here."
About half an hour later, Qiu Sheng, whose body was weak, tried to leave several times, but the female ghost made him stay with the illusion.
At the same time, everyone was secretly vigilant. Qiu Sheng's body was strong, but he was paralyzed within half an hour. The female ghost was indeed very difficult to bear.
"Let's get ready!"
After getting the result they wanted and making sure the female ghost and Qiu Sheng were quiet, Zhang Sanfeng and the others began to take action.
"Set up the electric net!"
Under the command of Tang Zichen and Li Xunhuan, the whole courtyard was soon covered with dense electric nets. Not only were the walls covered, but even the roof was also covered.
At the same time, four huge lamps were placed in the four corners, ready to light up the courtyard at any time.
"Let's take action."
Zhang Sanfeng, Huang Yaoshi, Li Xunhuan and God were the four best people in hiding. Each of them held a taser in their hands and quietly hid beside the bed where Qiu Sheng and the female ghost were sleeping.
Then, four hands holding the taser quietly reached into the quilt.
"Buzz ~ Buzz ~ Buzz ~"
The dazzling light flashed.
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